Ji Moya and Phantom Tilting Yan also looked at each other, Illusory Tilting Yan couldn't figure out what the ancestors were, what the Chosen One, but Ji Moya knew a lot more inside stories than her.

His face was much colder.

The totem voice also told Dona and other elf tribesmen, "We goblin tribes and human races should live in peace, after all, they are all members of the Lingbao Continent, and they are the closest combat partners, so don't be too xenophobic." Remember, unity is strength......"

Dona doesn't object to this, he is already friends with Jimoya and Phantom Yanyan.

Terrans also have good friends they can trust.

The rest of the old stubborn goblins, hearing the Sage's orders, gradually became hostile to the Terrans.

In unison, he said, "Yes, Sage! ”

The totem said, "In the future, this saint will fall, and this totem will basically have no effect, you don't have to stay in this Purple Cloud Mountain Range, relocate." Disciple of the Book Saint, are you willing to help my goblin clan find a suitable place? ”

Ji Moya responded in a deep voice, "Naturally." ”

Dona gritted his teeth, if this place didn't have the power of totem, it would indeed be a dead land in the future, and there would be no reason to hold on to it anymore!

"Sage, why did you fall? Is there any enemy? If our goblin clan becomes strong one day, we will definitely ...... for the Sage."

Totem smiled desolately, "There are some things that are not a good thing for you to know, and when your strength reaches a certain level, you will naturally know." Now you just have to live and work in peace and contentment, cultivate well, and carry forward the goblin clan, and there is no need to talk about anything else. All right, all of you stand under me......"

The crowd was puzzled, and they did not disobey.

Ji Moya took Phantom and walked over.

There were dozens of goblins on the scene, plus Dona, plus Jimoya and Phantom Yanyan......

Stand in unison directly below the totem.

Suddenly, a layer of mist drifted on the totem head, and the fog droplets were very condensed, smaller than the raindrops, like silk, cotton, and flying......

"Spiritual Mist!"

"What a rich aura!"

Some goblins are surprised, and some are inexplicably sad.

As the spiritual mist drifted, the totem's voice gradually became weaker, "Don't speak, this is the last bit of power of this saint, you wait to absorb it quickly." This saint is about to fall, instead of cheap demons, it is better to give it to the younger generations, and absorb it quickly, the sooner the better, and ...... quickly."

The words cheap demon made everyone's mood very heavy.

The demons who can make the first saints fall, they don't know what kind of existence they are, and they can't do anything.

You can only follow the wishes of the pre-holy relics.

Dozens of goblins, with heavy hearts, all sat cross-legged with solemn expressions.

Start meditating and practice.

Phantom Tilt Yan and Ji Mo Ya are preparing to withdraw, this is the blessing of the sage of the goblin clan, the two of them are human after all, and it is a bit inappropriate to absorb the blessing of the sage here.

This spiritual mist is also of great help to them, even a little bit of light around the illusion of the face, it makes the illusion feel comfortable.

But Jimoya has always maintained a gentlemanly demeanor and is unwilling to take advantage of this.

He was about to step out of the range of the spiritual mist with his phantom face......

The voice on the totem urged again, "Disciple of the Book Saint, the goblin clan will continue to take care of you in the future, and this saint will not be able to repay it, so let's absorb the spiritual mist together...... Be fast, come together, the sooner you absorb the better, and ...... quickly"

The quick word was said several times, urging extremely tightly, as if the situation in the upper realm was extremely critical.

PS: 8 more finished.

Congratulations to the emperor for being promoted to the first head of the emperor~~~ Sprinkle flowers!! Sprinkle flowers!!